a river of wine ?

You come to me in autumn from another world,

Mundane concerns troubles and sorrows.

In the early dawn of happiness

I remember the day year back

I saw how my heart had fallen

Rebounding out of the track

I shall be happy even by mere attachment,

Keeping concentration beyond the limits.

Your spirit ?

Your soul ?

Is what made my brook a river of wine ?

My home wherever I'm

I dance in the rhythm of this moving world.

You are hiding so long

aimlessly drifting,

come on this coast diving in your ocean eyes

Prisoner of this turbulent flood

merge in me leaving the world of ignorance.

I've disappeared from this happening in the world

giving entrance and failing in expressions.

Today I am waiting on the shore

for the charm and beauty of the day we laughed with passion.

Ashamed to call love a fragrance of morning breeze

You breathed new life in me.

And your shadow resides inside my soul

leaving the theatre permanently housefull.

Glancing around the path of the crosswalks,

Under the street lights in evening

Visible starlights on the shining brim,

The fear and partial hope

For you are gonna come holding your rented heart,

And sold feelings.

Cashbacks and offers applied in plenty

As if there was entry of new lot in market.

Eventhough, beneath the world under the eyes of the savior above

Our story is unsaid I would tell you

There is no time,

I hold nothing back

We fall deep inside me

You are over my head, into my heart

You are the discovery inside my feelings.

They locked the doors from outside leaving me in

They pushed the notes outwards,

I heard them Dancing downward

the spiral column of light

Columns with golden arms peeping beyond those sunlight.

My hands in between the fangs of the snake

My heart inside the barrel of the gun,

Willing to make a terrible mess with everything around the world

Cold air justifies the absence of your presence

Moulded heart inside the shovel of trust.

Footsteps getting farther and farther away from where you left me.

Some nights It is all too much,

And I start to seriously feel sorry

That I discovered any part of you

No one should be able to make missing someone

Feel like actual hunger.

I've no apettite to be whole on my own,

And for that I m sorry.